“Spend enough years with someone an

“Spend enough years with someone and either you start bickering or you fall down the lovey-dovey hole, never to be seen again.”
“Mark and Steven have been together for years, too,” I argued. “They don’t fight or moon at each other.”
He shot me a look. “They’re gay, Eva. No estrogen in the mix to cause drama.”
“Oh my God. You sexist pig! You did not just say that.”
Cary glanced at Gideon. “You know I’m right.”
“And with that,” Gideon declared, grabbing three strips of bacon, “I’m out.”
“Hey!” I complained after him, as he exited to the living room.
My best friend laughed. “Don’t worry. He hitched himself to your brand of female.”
I glared at him as I munched another piece of bacon. “I’m giving you a pass, because I owe you for last night.”
“It was fun. Megumi’s good people.” His humor fled, his face darkening. “I’m sorry she’s going through what she is.”
“Yeah, me, too.”
“You make any decisions about how you’re going to help others like her?”
I set my elbows on the island. “I’m going to talk to Gideon about working with his Crossroads Foundation.”
“Hell. Why didn’t you think of that before?”
“Because … I’m stubborn, I guess.” I glanced over my shoulder at the living room, then lowered my voice. “One of the things Gideon likes about me is that I don’t always do everything he wants just because he wants it. He’s not like Stanton.”
“And you don’t want to be like your mom. Does this mean you’re keeping your maiden name?”
“No way. It means a lot to Gideon for me to become Eva Cross. Besides, it sounds kick-ass.”
“It does.” He tapped the end of my nose with his finger. “I’m here for you when you need me.”
Sliding off the stool, I hugged him. “Same goes.”
“I’m taking you up on that, obviously.” His chest heaved with a deep sigh. “Big changes happening, baby girl. You ever get scared?”
I looked up at him, feeling the affinity that had gotten us both through some hard times. “More than I let myself think about.”
“I have to run to the office,” Gideon interjected, stepping back into the kitchen wearing a Yankees ball cap. He’d kept the same gray T-shirt on but had swapped out his pajama bottoms for sweats. A ring of keys twirled around his finger. “I won’t be long.”
“Is everything all right?” I asked, backing away from Cary. My husband was wearing his game face, the one that told me his mind was already on whatever he was going to deal with.
“Everything’s fine.” He came to me and gave me a quick kiss. “I’ll be back in a couple of hours. Ireland won’t be here ’til six.”
He left. I stared after him.
What was important enough to drag him away from me on a weekend? Gideon was possessive about a lot of things when it came to me, but our time together topped the list. And the key-twirling thing was kind of weird. Gideon wasn’t a man given to wasted movement. The only times I’d seen him fidget were when he was completely relaxed or the opposite—ready to throw down.
I couldn’t shake the feeling that he was hiding something from me. As usual.
“I’m gonna take a shower,” Cary said, grabbing a bottled water out of the fridge. “You want to watch a movie when I get out?”
“Sure,” I said absently. “Sounds like a plan.”
I waited until he’d gone back into the attached apartement, then went to find my phone.

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“Spend enough years with someone and either you start bickering or you fall down the lovey-dovey hole, never to be seen again.”“Mark and Steven have been together for years, too,” I argued. “They don’t fight or moon at each other.”He shot me a look. “They’re gay, Eva. No estrogen in the mix to cause drama.”“Oh my God. You sexist pig! You did not just say that.”Cary glanced at Gideon. “You know I’m right.”“And with that,” Gideon declared, grabbing three strips of bacon, “I’m out.”“Hey!” I complained after him, as he exited to the living room.My best friend laughed. “Don’t worry. He hitched himself to your brand of female.”I glared at him as I munched another piece of bacon. “I’m giving you a pass, because I owe you for last night.”“It was fun. Megumi’s good people.” His humor fled, his face darkening. “I’m sorry she’s going through what she is.”“Yeah, me, too.”“You make any decisions about how you’re going to help others like her?”I set my elbows on the island. “I’m going to talk to Gideon about working with his Crossroads Foundation.”“Hell. Why didn’t you think of that before?”“Because … I’m stubborn, I guess.” I glanced over my shoulder at the living room, then lowered my voice. “One of the things Gideon likes about me is that I don’t always do everything he wants just because he wants it. He’s not like Stanton.”"Dan Anda tidak ingin menjadi seperti ibumu. Apakah ini berarti Anda mempertahankan nama gadis Anda? ""Tidak jalan. Itu berarti banyak Gideon bagi saya untuk menjadi Eva Cross. Selain itu, kedengarannya kick-ass.""Itu." Dia mengetuk ujung hidung saya dengan jarinya. "Aku di sini untuk Anda ketika Anda membutuhkan aku."Geser dari tinja, aku memeluknya. "Sama pergi.""Aku mengambil Anda itu, jelas." Dadanya menghela dengan napas. "Perubahan besar terjadi, bayi perempuan. Anda pernah mendapatkan takut?"Aku memandang ke arahnya, merasa afinitas yang telah berhasil kami baik melalui masa-masa sulit. "Lebih dari aku membiarkan diriku berpikir tentang.""Aku harus berjalan ke kantor," Gideon sela, melangkah kembali ke dapur mengenakan topi bola Yankees. Dia terus T-shirt abu-abu sama tetapi telah bertukar keluar nya pantat piyama untuk berkeringat. Cincin kunci dililit di sekitar jarinya. "Saya tidak akan lama.""Apakah segala sesuatu baik?" Saya bertanya, dukungan dari Cary. Suami saya mengenakan wajahnya permainan, salah satu yang mengatakan kepada saya pikirannya sudah pada apa pun ia akan berurusan dengan."Semuanya baik-baik saja." Dia datang kepada saya dan memberikan ciuman cepat. "Aku akan kembali dalam beberapa jam. Irlandia tidak akan di sini 'til enam."Ia meninggalkan. Aku menatap setelahnya.What was important enough to drag him away from me on a weekend? Gideon was possessive about a lot of things when it came to me, but our time together topped the list. And the key-twirling thing was kind of weird. Gideon wasn’t a man given to wasted movement. The only times I’d seen him fidget were when he was completely relaxed or the opposite—ready to throw down.I couldn’t shake the feeling that he was hiding something from me. As usual.“I’m gonna take a shower,” Cary said, grabbing a bottled water out of the fridge. “You want to watch a movie when I get out?”“Sure,” I said absently. “Sounds like a plan.”I waited until he’d gone back into the attached apartement, then went to find my phone.